I was the youngest, he was the oldest,
I was weak, he was strong,
I was small, he was big,
I was protected, he was a protecter,
When he fell he got back up, when I fell he picked me up,
Little did he know this breath would be my last,
Little did he know it would be his too.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry and stuff
PoetryIf I know you and you know me don't read this or any of my poetry. I know that saying that will inevitably intrigue you into reading it, but please if I know you and you know me then as a friend please respect my wishes and do not read this.
